Now instead of following the prompt I have written my opinion of myths   Myths and superstition tales of yore the art of creating something out of thin air to take away people’s ability to think and act for themselves. To shepherd the…

“Take me fishing, brothers The gods promised a bountiful catch But we must leave now.”   The four brothers paddled a short distance from shore When their longboat stops abruptly   “Row fast, harder. I’ve caught a large one,” The three oldest brothers row harder,…

Wife of Underworld Falling to this dark place wasn’t great at first But I have tasted the sweetest fruit I have found a caring husband Sometimes when visiting my mother I miss the dark rather gloomy home I leave behind It’s hidden beauty has started…

I fantasize.. I fantasize about running my hands through your hair again. I fantasize about waking up next to you. Legs intertwined. I fantasize about your hands running across my body one more time. The look in your eyes… I fantasize about the love your…

Waking up Under water… How can I now breathe? Sparkly colors Surround me. All upside down… How can fish drown? Not me.

Merry unbirthday You might call me hopping mad Put the kettle on

Here I stand, alone again, the ocean is far below. There is nothing left for me to stand, nowhere to call my home. My love has forgotten me, my heart has been sold, there is nothing left for me, save for what was left long…

Run rinse rise life in an incandescence blue All rights reserved copyrighted(c)2017 Roxann A Harvey

He lay asleep, Without moving. For days he would do this, Leaving us worried and clueless. Never telling us what was wrong. We should have noticed!!